Confused Confessions


script kiddie, script kiddie

script kiddie, script kiddie, write me a script
to repair all the holes in the network i ripped
when the last links i had to her slipped and went down
and the green on my screen turned to brown

webweaver, webweaver, weave me a web
all the lies and the truth all mixed up in my head
all the feelings i had for her this time last year
when the green on my screen seemed so clear

sysadmin, sysadmin, build me a system
to route round the damage i took when i missed all the clues that she gave me that she didn't care
that the green on my screen wasn't there

postmaster, postmaster, mast me a post
to express if you can how i miss her the most
now i see the whole pattern i know what to do
but the green on my screen is so blue

perl hacker, perl hacker, hack me some perl
that can filter the crap that i took from this girl
for she promised me things then she took them all back
now the green on my screen is all black

firewall, firewall, ring me with fire
reject any packet that comes from a liar
protect me from things that i don't want to know
that the green on my screen will still glow


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Confused Confessions by Wayne Myers